Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Blake was speechless. Pablo’s mouth twitched as soon as he came out.

“Although it was three thousand years ago, I remember some things,” Pablo said.

He naturally knew more about the King of Hell than others. According to the time, it should be when the King of Hell’s soul disappeared in her previous life.

Serene did not look at Pablo. Of course, she knew Pablo. He was the judge. She had seen him from afar.

She looked at Blake stubbornly to get his explanation.

Blake said lightly, “Except for Jean, I haven’t slept with anyone, let alone given birth to a daughter like you.”

The harem spirit burst out laughing. Thinking of something and looking at Jean, the two women laughed loudly.

Blake raised his eyebrows. Why is Jean laughing? Shouldn’t she be shy? Forget it. Jean is particular. She’s the plaintiff.

Blake felt helpless.

Seeing that everyone did not seem to take this matter seriously, Serene felt deeply angry and unreconciled.

I waited for Father for three thousand years. How could he say that? It’s understandable for him not to know about me, but how can he forget Mother? He had a relationship with Mother!

“Father, recall it again!” Serene was about to shed tears. She tried hard to maintain the image of a fairy to be worthy of the title of Emperor Prosper’s daughter.

of your

expose Father’s pain, but this matter is serious! I’ve been waiting so long. How can it be a joke? I don’t believe Mother will lie to me! What good is it for Mother

looked at Blake almost

expression darkened. “You look older than

was momentarily embarrassed, then grabbed the painting abruptly and asked, “But Mother has this

frowned. “Would I be so shabby

a token of love. Impossible. In Blake’s view, only

“Daddy, this painting

He was startled and could not help

signature. When did

thinking, Blake

froze, and

at me?” Jean looked puzzled and subconsciously

said that. She had no memory of thousands of years ago and had gone through too many

and he said, “Yes, you didn’t. I

her back, she would still maintain some of the

matter how many lifetimes she had gone through, her

he look at me as pampering? I didn’t write it. Why does he look like he’s taking the blame for

not find any memory of the painting. Blake had already thought of something

Jean’s head and said, “You were the one who asked me to sign

The signature on the painting was indeed